Hearing what Xu Wenqian said, Lin Fan also remembered.
It turned out to be the former richest man in China.
No wonder Lin Fan found this name so familiar.
But, didn't Zhong Wenliang immigrate to the United States?
How could you send someone to find him?
This made Lin Fan feel puzzled.
"Did you say what it is?" Lin Fan asked.
Xu Wenqian shook her head, "I didn't say anything!"
"Zhong Wenliang's people just said they want to see you!"
Lin Fan pondered for a moment and said.
"It's okay to meet, let him in!"
"OK!"
Just like that, Xu Wenqian quickly brought a middle-aged man in.
The middle-aged man was wearing a suit and was holding an exquisite gift bag in his hand.
"Mr. Lin, hello!"
The middle-aged man saluted Lin Fan.
Lin Fan sized up the middle-aged man and asked.
"anything?"
The middle-aged man said, "Mr. Zhong asked me to give Mr. Lin a present!"
While speaking, the middle-aged man had already walked over with a gift box.
He put the gift box on the table next to Lin Fan.
The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Mr. Lin, this is a top-quality jadeite collected by Mr. Zhong!"
"It's worth 60 million!"
"Now it's for you!"
Lin Fan didn't speak.
As the saying goes, go to the Three Treasures Hall for everything.
He was not familiar with that Zhong Wenliang, so he sent such an expensive gift all at once.
Apart from wanting to ask Lin Fan for help, Lin Fan couldn't think of any other reasons.
Lin Fan smiled and said, "Bring me a thank you to Mr. Zhong!"
"But this gift, forget it!"
Lin Fan won't take other people's things for nothing.
The middle-aged man said, "Mr. Lin, you are too polite!"
"Since this gift is brought, how can you ask me to take it back!"
"Mr. Lin please accept it!"
Lin Fan asked without too much nonsense.
"Mr. Zhong asked you to come, is it just as simple as giving a gift?"
To be honest, Lin Fan didn't have a good impression of that Zhong Wenliang.
And speaking of it, Zhong Wenliang's reputation in China is indeed not very good.
Although Zhong Wenliang is a rich man, he is also the former richest man in China.
But the way this man got started was not glamorous.
Later, because of Zhong Wenliang's emigration, there was heated discussion on the Internet.
The middle-aged man smiled, "Mr. Zhong has heard of Mr. Lin's name a long time ago, so I want to make friends with Mr. Lin!"
Lin Fan remained silent.
He wanted to see what medicine Zhong Wenliang sold in his gourd.
The middle-aged man continued, "Mr. Lin, I wonder if you have time tonight?"
"Tonight, I'm not free!" Lin Fan said.
"What about tomorrow?"
"Not available either!"
The middle-aged man frowned, "Then I wonder when Mr. Lin will be free?"
"Mr. Zhong wants to treat you to a meal!"
Lin Fan said, "There are too many people who want to invite me to dinner, and I can't handle it!"
"This gift, you should take it back!"
The middle-aged man was stunned, he didn't expect Lin Fan to say that.
In this case, we can only cut to the chase.
"Mr. Lin, it's like this!"
"Mr. Zhong is not feeling well recently, so I want you to help me take a look!"
"If Mr. Lin can cure Mr. Zhong's illness, Mr. Zhong will be grateful!"
Hearing what the middle-aged man said, Lin Fan also wanted to understand.
He guessed that Zhong Wenliang should be terminally ill.
Moreover, Zhong Wenliang is the former richest man in China, and he is not short of money.
The only possibility was that Zhong Wenliang was seriously ill, and ordinary doctors couldn't do anything about it.
Lin Fan smiled and said, "Uncomfortable?"
"If it's just uncomfortable, then go to the hospital!"
Lin Fan didn't want to rescue Zhong Wenliang.
Again.
Lin Fan is not someone who will rescue everyone.
In addition, there is too much black material on Zhong Wenliang's body, and it is said that there is still a murder case on him.
Later, for some reasons, he immigrated to the United States.
Such a person, no matter how much money was given to Lin Fan, Lin Fan would not make a move.
The middle-aged man said awkwardly, "Mr. Lin, Mr. Zhong has already been to the hospital!"
"It's just that the experts in the hospital can't give a treatment plan!"
Lin Fan said, "So it's not a minor illness?"
The middle-aged man didn't dare to hide it anymore, because he found out that Lin Fan was not easy to fool.
"Mr. Lin, Mr. Zhong's illness is indeed a bit serious!"
"If you can cure Mr. Zhong, Mr. Zhong will definitely not treat you badly!"
Lin Fan said, "I'm too busy these days, I'll talk about the medical treatment when I'm free!"
"see a visitor out!"
Lin Fan didn't intend to save Zhong Wenliang.
"Sir, please!"
Xu Wenqian walked to the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man wanted to say something, but he was silent for a while, but finally he didn't say anything.
"In that case, Mr. Lin, I'll go back first!"
The middle-aged man turned around and wanted to leave.
"Wait, take this thing away!"
Lin Fan pointed to the gift box on the table.
The middle-aged man was helpless, took the gift box and walked out of the courtyard hall.
Lin Fan didn't take this matter too seriously.
Since his identity as a miracle doctor was spread, many people came to him for treatment.
However, Lin Fan seldom made a move.
When encountering a hero like Mr. Zhao, Lin Fan would definitely not refuse to save him.
But if you want to save other people, it depends on the situation.
If Lin Fan is unwilling, no matter how much money the other party gives, it will be useless.
After Xu Wenqian sent the middle-aged man away, she returned to the hall.
"Mr. Lin, that man is gone!"
Lin Fan nodded and said.
"Get a car, I'm going out!"
Because Lin Fan drank a little wine, it was also inconvenient for Lin Fan to drive.
Xu Wenqian had nothing else to do and chose to be Lin Fan's driver.
There is also a car in the courtyard, which is convenient.
"Mr. Lin, where are you going?"
After getting into the car, Xu Wenqian asked Lin Fan.
Lin Fan mentioned a location, and then Xu Wenqian drove off.
There was a bit of a traffic jam on the road, and after twenty minutes passed, Lin Fan arrived at Song Xueer's location.
Song Xueer participated in a commercial performance in a company.
Lin Fan got out of the car and said to Xu Wenqian.
"Go back first!"
Xu Wenqian said, "Mr. Lin, I can wait for you here!"
Lin Fan said, "No need!"
"I'll contact you when I get back!"
He will take Song Xueer to dinner soon, and won't go back so soon.
"Okay, Mr. Lin, then I'll go back first!"
Xu Wenqian drove away in the car.
Lin Fan sent Song Xueer a text message.
Not long after, Song Xueer also came out.
"Lin Fan!"
Today Song Xueer is wearing a long skirt, which looks a bit more noble.
Seeing Lin Fan, Song Xueer smiled all over her face.
"Mr. Lin, hello!"
Behind Song Xueer, Song Xueer's manager also greeted Lin Fan respectfully.